Warehouse Fierce Battle

Then, Xia Yang didn't care whether Zhang Niu wanted it or not, so he directly pulled him towards the warehouse.

"Young President, Young President!"

"I really have to go back to work, don't hold me back!"

Zhang Niu struggled anxiously.

It's a pity that he is an ordinary person, how can he break free from Xia Yang's grip?

As a result, the four people quickly arrived at the door of the warehouse.

"Erlong, open the door."

Xia Yang ordered.

Liu Erlong stepped forward and pushed open the warehouse door.

"Squeak--"

With the sound of the door, the scene inside the warehouse was revealed to everyone.

"Third Soul Skill: Phantom Sound!"

"Sixth Soul Skill: Poison Smoke!"

As soon as the warehouse door opened, a strong Soul Power Fluctuation erupted inside.

Soul Master, who was ambushing inside, launched an attack at the door without hesitation.

First there was the invisible sound wave impact.

Immediately afterwards, a purple poisonous mist quickly spread, completely covering the door.

"Martial Soul: Fire Dragon Body Attachment!"

"Sixth Soul Skill: Dragon Flame Bodyguard!"

Faced with the sudden attack, Liu Erlong completed Martial Soul Possession immediately, and a dark black Spirit Ring rose under his feet.

Then, blazing dragon flames surged out of her body, forming a protective barrier that firmly protected the three of them.

At this time, the poisonous mist that filled the air was unable to get close to the three of them.

"Whoosh--"

Suddenly, a piercing sound came from the right side of Liu Erlong,

Obviously, this is the enemy's second wave of offensive.

"Erlong Be careful!"

Xia Yang reminded hurriedly.

At the same time, he also threw Zhang Niu beside him towards the right side of Liu Erlong.

Zhang Niu's body was right between Liu Erlong and the intruder.

"Tear!"

The next second, Zhang Niu was torn in half by a black shadow, blood splattered everywhere, and the remaining limbs and pieces of meat were scattered on the ground.

"First Soul Skill: Icefire Roar Bullet!"

The moment Zhang Niu was thrown out, Xia Yang had already raised his right palm and pointed it at the enemy.

"Poof! Poof! Poof!"

Immediately afterwards, five or six fist-sized purple energy balls shot out from his palm.

Seeing that the attack failed, the black shadow saw Xia Yang launching a counterattack, so he flapped his wings behind his back and quickly flew back, narrowly avoiding the attack of the energy ball and retreating to the depths of the warehouse.

Only then did Xia Yang see the appearance of the intruder clearly.

This is a skinny man, his whole body is an unnatural black and green color, his eyes are as sharp as an eagle, and he is not a kind person at first glance.

"Who are you? Why did you attack us?"

Xia Yang asked sharply.

"Hey, who am I?"

The man smiled sinisterly and said, "Boy, go to hell and ask your father!"

Before he finished speaking, the man attacked again.

I saw him flying into the air, Martial Soul Possession looking like a huge bat.

"First Soul Skill: Skyward Flight!"

"Second Soul Skill: Clone!"

"Sixth Soul Skill: Poison Smoke!"

The man circled in the air and instantly separated into three figures, which together with his body occupied the four corners of the warehouse.

Four figures sprayed poisonous mist at the same time, rushing towards the Xia Yang trio from all directions.

"Third Soul Skill: Dragon Fire Soaring to the Sky!"

Faced with this embattled situation, Liu Erlong spurted a pillar of fiery fire from his mouth.

"Zila--"

The flames and poisonous mist collided, making a harsh sound.

Liu Erlong successfully blocked the approach of the poisonous fog.

However, everyone's sight was also obscured by the smoke surrounding them.

At this time, everyone completely lost track of the enemy.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a piercing sound came from the left side.

I saw a human figure emerging from the poisonous fog and heading towards Tang Yuehua on the left.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Tang Yuehua calmly waved a gray chain.

Then, the chain was accurately shot into the figure's head.

"Poof!"

The figure turned into smoke and disappeared.

"Brother Xia, it's Clone!"

Tang Yuehua immediately reminded.

"It's too late, boy, just die!"

The enemy's voice suddenly came from behind Xia Yang.

It turned out that the enemy had just taken advantage of the cover of smoke to bypass the warehouse through the back door and arrived at the main entrance, which was behind the Xia Yang trio.

"Fifth Soul Skill: Netherworld Sound Wave Skill!"

"Ha!"

A blue sound wave hit Xia Yang's back.

"Second Soul Skill: Skeleton Bodyguard!"

"Third Soul Skill: Dark Demon Evil God Transformation!"

Xia Yang remained calm in the face of danger and instantly released Martial Soul, protecting both Tang Yuehua and Liu Erlong within the armor.

I saw a purple rib-shaped armor covered with black lines appearing out of thin air.

"Bang!"

The sound waves hit the armor, but failed to cause any damage to the armor.

Instead, the armor firmly blocked the blue sound waves.

"Impossible!"

The enemy was immediately frightened.

"Go to hell!"

"Fourth Soul Skill: Tear Heaven God Claw!"

Xia Yang quickly turned around, raised his hands high, and struck down hard.

At the same time, the two arms on the armor also waved forward simultaneously.

Six golden light blades shot out from the armor.

"Poof!"

The next second, the enemy was chopped into seven or eight pieces by the light blade.

The battle ended in a flash of lightning.

The three Xia Yang were unscathed, but the opponent, a level 65 Soul Emperor, was easily killed by them.

"Killed a Soul Emperor, but I didn't feel anything at all."

Xia Yang touched his chin and said with some confidence in his tone, "It seems that only opponents above Soul Saint can arouse my interest."

"Haha, stop being so pretty."

Liu Erlong smiled and patted his shoulder.

"I don't know who this person is and why he attacked us?"

Tang Yuehua frowned and thought.

"I don't know, but it seems like he has some issues with my parents."

Xia Yang speculated.

"It's possible."

Tang Yuehua nodded in agreement.

Just as the three were discussing the cause of the attack, a familiar voice suddenly came from the distance.

"Yang'er--"

Xia Yang looked up and saw his parents, Xia Shi and Huo Yang, rushing towards them.

Soon, Xia Yang's parents hurried over.

After the two of them saw the lifeless enemy on the ground, their tense expressions relaxed slightly and they breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Yang'er, just be fine!"

Huo Yang stroked his chest, his tone full of fear.

Xia Yang looked at the corpse on the ground and couldn't help but ask, "Mom, Dad, who is this person?"

"Do I have any grudge against you?"

Xia Shi sighed and explained, "His name is Ke Mulin, he is Soul Emperor, and he is also one of the pirate leaders on Purple Pearl Island."

"Ever since we established a chamber of commerce on the island and recruited Soul Master, he and another pirate leader Ji Hanfei have always disliked us."

He paused and continued, "The people I arranged at the dock before saw you being called away and realized something was wrong, so they immediately notified me and your mother to come over."

"I just didn't expect..."

Xia Shi said with surprise and relief in his tone, "It's been a while since I last saw you, and your strength has actually improved to this extent."